Kathy shuddered bucking wildly as her orgasm drove her into bliss again and again. Kathy's loins depleting themselves of tension, while her blood-engorged clitoris slowly returned to its normal state. She dropped, powerless. For a moment there were no sounds no one spoke. Robert leaned forward to kiss her deeply, wrapping his powerful arms around her body, running his hands down her back then up her breasts. Robert delayed his touch with her still turgid nipples. He murmured intimately against her lips.
Robert said; "Finish him off, how? What did you do to him?"
A sudden thought occurred to Kathy as was about to speak; "Robert, wouldn't it be a better idea. If I showed you instead"
She saw his grin widen as Robert said: "Well, yes I will un-tie you, and then you can demonstrate for me."
Robert indicated his cock remained hard and throbbing, still unsatisfied. Twisting his body, Robert obediently unknotted her scarf. Kathy removed her hands from bedpost restraint. Wringing them free she smoothed her numbness by rubbing her wrist to get her circulation moving. Kathy had gripped bedpost so hard imprints of its length's edge had cut deep into her palm.
Robert kissed her palms then wrists, rubbing his lips softly before she pulled him back.
Kathy arose gracefully standing before him but her eyes remained on his cock shaft, still erect and hard. It was a monument to her pleasure. Her legs gleamed with her wetness. Kathy needed no further invitation.
Kathy commanded Robert; "Sit on our bed, so that I may kneel."
He made no answer but indulged her wishes waiting, sitting on their bed and breathing heavily. He watched her walking to him, her breasts full and proud, sinuous waist and hips undulating, her thighs still wet from excesses of their passion.
